The five looked at each other.

How is this reward calculated?

A low-grade fairy!

The skinny old man looked blankly at the changes in their expressions, and then his mind moved.

burst!

Puff puff puff!

The immortal ban hidden on the five indigenous souls exploded at the same time.

The five turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

The dead can no longer die.

This immortal prohibition itself was set up by the skinny old man, and the power was naturally controlled by him.

Therefore, the explosion of the five people did not cause any movement.

No one would know that he once hired six natives to assassinate the core disciples of Sanchongtian.

...

Zixiao Sect's fifth-layered heaven, an immortal cave.

By the side of the fairy pond, the cranes are flying, and the sound of the piano is curling.

An old man in a Taoist robe sat cross-legged by the pool, and a beautiful woman in the back was playing the piano with her head bowed.

On the opposite side is a communication phantom, which looks no different from a real person.

It was Qi Song, he was a little nervous at this time, and there was a little panic on his honest and honest face.

"Song'er, don't be afraid, the master will decide for you." The old man in Taoist robe had a kind expression on his face.

"Thank you, Master!"

Qi Song calmed down a little and looked relieved.

I don't know if it's true or not.

In just a moment, another message phantom appeared, carrying a long sword and a wine gourd on his waist.

"Zhongli, long time no see." The old man in Taoist robe smiled.

"Old ghost Tulu, don't get close to me." Jiu Jianxian did not see his usual debauchery, but his face was serious.

His gaze was directly locked on Qi Song.

"Are you Qi Song?" Jiujianxian's voice seemed to carry the power of deterring the soul.

"Meet Senior Jiujianxian!" Qi Song hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"I ask you, is it you who spread the word, saying that my disciple Jiang Ci has died?" Jiu Jianxian's eyes were sharp.

"Since the senior asked, the junior does not dare to lie." Qi Song bowed again, looking like a very polite descendant.

He took a deep breath and said with a complicated expression: "Six months ago, I was practicing in Wanshan Xinghai, and I came across Jiang Ci by chance.

At that time, he was being hunted down by a soul beast in the late stage of He Dao.

Later, the two of us talked very much, and I thought we had found a confidant,

I didn't expect him to be such a person..."

Having said this, Qi Song paused, with a trace of anger on his face.

"Continue!" Jiujianxian was expressionless.

"Sorry, the junior has lost his temper." Qi Song quickly put away his anger,

He continued: "In the end, when we were about to separate, I didn't expect Jiang Ci to take advantage of my unpreparedness and suddenly take action,

I don't have any defenses, I can only respond passively,

As if God helped me, a nebula vortex appeared behind Jiang Ci, swallowing him into it,

I waited there for half a year and didn't see him come out, so I concluded that he had died. "

"What are you saying is true? Are you sure there is no falsehood?" Jiujianxian asked.

"Every sentence is true, I know that seniors may not believe it, but I didn't believe it at first,

I think it may be because the Genting Tournament is imminent, he wants to get rid of my opponent,

The funny thing is that I also referred to him as a confidant. "Qi Song smiled bitterly, his face full of regret.

"Make an oath of heaven." Jiu Jianxian didn't talk nonsense to him.

At this time, the kind and gentle Taoist-robed old man who had been silent for a while frowned and said, "Zhongli, this is too much.

It's your apprentice who doesn't know what to do, and who does things like revenge for kindness and vengeance,

I didn't ask you about anything, but you came to question my disciple?

Song Er is the victim! "

"Master, it's okay, I know that Senior Jiujianxian loves his disciples, and I can make an oath of heaven."

Qi Song said quickly, he looked like a reasonable young man, which made people feel good.

At this moment, even Jiujianxian felt that he had done a little too much.

Before he could continue to say anything, he heard Qi Song say decisively: "I, Qi Song, swear by the way of practicing Taoism to the way of heaven, if what I said today is a little bit false, within three breaths, I will die on the spot!"

Three breaths passed, Qi Song was intact.

"Hey, Zhong Li, before accepting an apprentice next time, let's take a good look at your conduct." The Taoist-robed old man shook his head.

Jiujianxian disappeared without expression.

...

The ancient world of Daoyuan, Jiuxiao City, the palace of Jiujianxian.

Immortal Jiujian sat in front of the wine case, next to Immortal Ping who was worried.

"How is it?" Ping Xianren asked.

"It's hard to say, I asked Qi Song in detail, and his answer didn't sound like there was any problem."

Jiujianxian frowned and said what happened just now.

"Jiang Ci can't do such a thing!" Ping Xianren said flatly.

She has also seen Jiang Ci many times and understands Jiang Ci's person.

Jiujianxian shook his head gently: "Of course he won't do it!"

"Others might believe Qi Song's words, but unfortunately, I don't believe it!"

"Who is my disciple, I can't know better!"

I don't know what to do? Kindness and revenge?

Wine Sword Immortal sneered.

Jiang Ci's kendo is the purest kendo he has ever seen in his life.

It is impossible for a person with a problem in his xinxing to cultivate such pure swordsmanship!

If someone said that Jiang Ci would be angry and kill people, there is still some possibility.

But Jiang Ci will never do anything against his heart!

"Unfortunately, it was just through the phantom of the communication, and I couldn't see when Qi Song swore, did the Heavenly Dao come?" Jiu Jianxian sighed.

Some strange magic weapons can cover the oath of heaven.

"Jiang Ci, have you really fallen into the Jedi? Why didn't you return a message to me?" Jiu Jianxian was extremely worried.

For more than half a year, he has sent countless messages to Jiang Ci, but he has not received any response.

Of course he knew that Jiang Ci was not dead.

Because Jiang Ci left one of his life slips for him before leaving the ancient world of Daoyuan.

If Jiang Ci died, his life would have been broken long ago.

He went to Qi Song to ask about the situation before Jiang Ci lost contact.

...

Wanshan Xinghai, the area where Jiang Ci was swallowed by the nebula whirlpool.

For the past six months, Qi Song has not left, he has been here.

"After passing the level of Jiujianxian, there will be no problem!"

"Unfortunately, the life slips of the disciples of the third and fourth heavens can only be viewed by high-level officials above the true monarch."

"Even if Shizun is a Nine Tribulation Immortal, he has no right to check it."

"It's okay, wait for another half a year, if there is no movement here, you can really confirm that he is dead."

Qi Song's eyes were cold and stern, completely different from when he had just heard the news.

"It's just hateful, it ruined a treasure of mine!" He looked at the cracked ancient compass in front of him with pain.

This compass was obtained when he practiced in an ancient secret realm, and it resolved many crises for him.

This time, in order to cover up the oath of heaven, it was completely destroyed.

In Qi Song's eyes, the value of this compass is a thousand times higher than that of a low-grade fairy!

"It's worth it, as long as I can get rid of the threat that prevents me from reaching the peak, everything is worth it!" Qi Song took a deep breath.

Thanks to the book friend Garfield who eats mangoes for the reward again. Thank you very much. There are not too many updates today, but the status has been quite bad recently, and the update time is not stable. I am ashamed of you guys. I will work hard to adjust these days. (`)

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